Chapter 23 Night Talk about ghosts

The night is like ink, the moonlight is cold, and the breeze is gentle, with a little coolness.

The shadow in the dark flashed. Looking at the two people on the roof, there was a trace of disbelief in his eyes. The prince threw fifteen times of the dice and lost ten times.

Looking at the prince's dark face and continuous drinking, a trace of sympathy flashed in his eyes.

"Your Majesty, you lost again." Yue Mengxin stared at Ye Lihuan with a smile. She picked up the wine pot with her slender hand and put it in front of him. She looked at the stinky face of the man in front of her, but she was in a good mood.

In her previous life, she often played this in a bar, so she was very conceited and won more times than Ye Lihuan.

Ye Li Huanjun's face was stained with a layer of frost. This was the fifteenth game. He lost again, picked up the wine jug and took it all in one bite.

If it weren't for the dice brought by Shadow, he really suspected that she had tamped.

"I seem to have fallen into your trap." Ye Lihuan said lightly.

"Ha ha, prince, are you going to admit defeat?" Yue Mengxin smiled, and the moonlight fell on her, like elegant lilies in the night, blooming.

She knew that he must be very good at drinking. This is only ten pots of wine, and he is almost dizzy.

"Hahaha, joke, how can I admit defeat and come again?" Ye Lihuan laughed wildly and proudly. He picked up the dice and threw them in the bowl.

Yue Mengxin looked at the dice stopped in the bowl. At sixteen o'clock, the smile at the corners of her mouth was a little thicker. She picked up the dice in the bowl and planned to throw it down.

"I have something in my hand, which is a relic of Zhuqing." Ye Li said slowly, with a sharp light in his dark brown eyes.

Yue Meng was confused, and the dice in her hand were scattered in the bowl. She looked at him stunnedly. Her smiling face instantly turned into cold as frost: "Give it to me."

Ye Lihuan smiled and said lightly, "You lost."

Yue Meng's heart was shocked and looked down at the dice in the bowl. At ten o'clock, he lost and was fooled by him. He deliberately confused himself.

"Give me the relics of Zhuqing." Yue Mengxin bit her lips, and her dark eyes flashed cold light.

"If you want to lose to me, I will give it to you." Ye Lihuan smiled and looked at her angry look, and her depression just swept away.

"You are despicable and shameless." Yue Mengxin couldn't help cursing.

"You calculated the king first." Ye Lihuan smiled evilly.

Yue Mengxin was silent for half a moment, picked up a pot of wine, and drank it all in one breath.

Qingzhu's relics can be taken back by herself in the future, and her messy heart gradually calms down.

"Do you think it's better for us to drink like this? Drink five more pots. Anyway, whoever gambles gets drunk first. Ye Lihuan's slender fingers rubbed her lips and said with a smile.

"Good." Yue Mengxin's face was a little ugly.

Before Ye Lihuan's order, he took out ten pots of wine and put them in front of them, and disappeared in the dark again.

Ye Lihuan picked up a pot of wine at will and drank it elegantly. Her eyes were smiling. She was not drunk for thousands of cups. Naturally, she was not her opponent.

Yue Mengxin said a few words in her heart, picked up a pot and drank it with a little depression. Some of these wines, some are strong, some are sweet, and the taste is mixed together, with a unique flavor.

Two people take a sip, and I drink slowly. The strong aroma of wine permeates the two people.

Ye Lihuan drank wine lazily and happily, looking at the bright moon hanging in the sky. His eyes were a little hazy, and he couldn't remember how long he had been drinking so easily.

This wine made him slightly intoxicated. He glanced at Yue Mengxin and looked at her beautiful cheeks stained with light red, which made him a little crazy.

Yue Mengxin lowered her head and drank slowly, feeling the aftertiness of the wine slowly coming up. This wine is really a good thing and can forget all the painful things. This is the first time she has come to this different world and let herself drink so freely.

Maybe it felt good to be drunk once. She thought about it with self-deprecating and felt Ye Lihuan's burning eyes. She looked up at Ye Lihuan and her heart was shocked. She saw a trace of tenderness in his eyes.

Close your eyes. You must have drunk too much. How can this cold-blooded man have such a look?

When she opened her eyes again, Ye Lihuan looked at herself with a smile. The expression was clearly laughing at herself and sneered in her heart. Ye Lihuan really thought you would win?

"Do you still want to drink?" Ye Lihuan raised the empty wine pot and looked at her with a smile. This smile was full of wildness and indescribable charm.

Yue Mengxin looked at his charming smile, and her heart beat missed half a beat, and there was a feeling of palpitation.

The night under the moonlight is like a king in the dark night, exuding the atmosphere of looking down on the world. Even this darkness is subject to his feet.

Evil, Yue Mengxin scolded in her heart. She felt that she was enchanted and couldn't help but feel hot. She forced herself not to look at him. She must have drunk too much. Yes, she must have drunk too much.

He turned his face awkwardly, looked at the twinkling stars in the sky, and said faintly, "Why don't you drink? The prince is not drunk. How can I not drink?"

"Hahaha, well, it's rare for someone to drink with the prince, Shadow, and then bring wine." Ye Lihuan's eyes were bright and looked at Yue Mengxin.

He was slightly surprised that she would have drunk, which exceeded his estimate. Ha ha, so that she could drink boldly and happily.

Shadow's eyes are worried about looking at the slender white shadow on the top of the attic. Since that night, whether her shadow has been floating in his mind like an enchantment.

The shadow's face showed a bitter smile. She is as high as a fairy in the sky. She is not delusional. She is the woman of the master. Looking at her and guarding her like this is also a kind of happiness for herself.

took the wine pot brought by his subordinates, flew to the top of the attic, gently put the ten wine pots in front of the two, and dodged away.

Yue Mengxin picked up a pot at will, and the light flashed in her mind. Looking at the silent ink-like night, a prank light flashed in her eyes and said slowly, "Why don't you tell me a ghost story to the prince? If you drink like this, the prince won't feel bored.

Ye Lihuan was aroused by the words of Yue Mengxin: "Ha ha, ghost story, interesting."

Yue Mengxin raised her eyebrows gently, lowered her head, rubbed her white jade-like slender fingers against the wine pot, and said slowly, "Once upon a time, there was a maid of a large family named Ajin, who was beautiful, but her personality was very delicate. The servants in the house often bullied her.

One day, a handsome son came to the house. All the maids in the house were dressed up, and Ajin was even more pitiful. Half of the tired work in their hands were asked to be done by Ajin.

That day, the peach blossoms were in full bloom and the flowers fell colorfully. Ajin carried a bucket of water and accidentally bumped into a person. The bucket fell down. When she came to her senses, she found that the person she bumped into was a guest in the house.

And the prince likes Ajin at a glance, and this period of time is the happiest thing in life for Ajin. The two of them have vowed.

The peach blossoms that night were particularly enchanting. The two hugged each other. Ajin gave herself to him, and that night, it suddenly rained heavily, the peach blossoms were adjusted to zero, and the flowers fell to the ground.

The next day, the prince left. Before leaving, he asked Ajin to wait for two months to come back to pick her up and let her wait for him at the river bridge. Ajin nodded fiercely and agreed.

Every day, Ajin goes to the bridge, waiting for her beloved man to pick her up. Every day, she fantasizes that her beloved man comes to the bridge and goes home with her back.

And she has been waiting for three years. Junxiu's son didn't come to pick her up, and Ajin is still crazy about waiting.

She believed that her beloved man would come to pick her up. The maids in the house laughed at her for being stupid. The prince must have forgotten her and asked her not to wait any longer.

On this day, Ajin came to the bridge again, looking at the other side of the bridge, silently reading the scriptures every day, hoping to keep the prince safe.

On this day, she stood at the head of the bridge and read for a long time before she realized that it was late at night and turned to cross the bridge. At this time, a beautiful and pale woman in blue came towards her face.

Ajin saw the woman in blue and found that the woman in blue was wet all over. He was surprised why there was anyone wandering outside like her at such a late hour.

So, Ajin asked the woman in blue, "Are you lost?"

The woman in blue shook her head and did not talk to Ajin.

Ajin asked with concern, "Your whole body is wet. Aren't you afraid of the cold?"

The woman in blue still shook her head and did not answer Ajin.

Ajin looked at the woman in blue staring at her. She suddenly felt scared. She left the woman in blue and wanted to run home, but she found that no matter how she ran, she was still on the bridge.

Lord, do you still want to hear the rest of the story? Yue Mengxin suddenly stopped the story she told, put down the pot she had finished drinking in her hand, and looked at Ye Lihuan faintly.

While drinking, Ye Lihuan listened and was fascinated. She was slightly stunned and looked at the woman in front of her. Her pupils were dark, which made people unable to see what he was thinking.

Hearing this story, suddenly, he remembered his mother's concubine. His father's favored him overnight, and his mother's concubine was pregnant with him and was given the title of concubine. Since then, his father's emperor has never come to his mother's bedroom. Since he was sensible, his mother's concubine has never smiled and washed her with tears every day. Later, there was a conspiracy in the harem, the mother's concubine in order to save it. He sacrificed himself.

Ajin's woman is really as stupid as her mother's concubine. He only has a strong hatred in his heart, hating that she is too weak to protect the most important person in life.

"Go on, I want to hear the rest of the story. After you finish speaking, how about I drink a pot of wine more than you?" Ye Lihuan knew that Yue Mengxin was hanging her appetite, and she seemed to unconsciously walk into her trap.

But this wine is nothing to him.

The light wind blew, making Yuemeng's heart as calm as water, and a fine light flashed in his eyes, which was fleeting in an instant.

In her previous life, when she heard this ghost story, she felt sad for the stupid woman and continued to whisper in a soft voice: "The woman in blue smiled strangely at the frightened Ajin, holding her hand tightly and pulling Ajin to the middle of the bridge.

She said to Ajin, "Don't be afraid. I'll show you something and look under the river."

Ajin looked at the river in fear, and she saw the beloved man appear in the river.

It turned out that Junxiu's son had married a noble daughter, and his family was spoiled like clouds, and he had forgotten Ajin in the past three years.

Seeing all this, Ajin suddenly understood his stupidity. Unexpectedly, after three years of hardship, it turned out that everything was a dream.

Her heart was like a knife, and her heart was broken. She cried and laughed crazily. She wanted to ask why she did this to him and why she hoped to wait for her to wait at the bridge and wait for him to pick her up.